Chapter 20

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It was a male.

The door banged and Aiden looked at up, seeing Stiles with clenched fists, his chest rising and falling quickly. He looked at Lydia from the corner of his eyes and his anger rose when he saw her lying on the floor unconscious.

Stiles looked back at Aiden and Aiden looked at Stiles but the bodyguard quickly ran towards him and punched him square in the jaw. Aiden lost his balance and fell but Stiles didn't gave him time to get up, he quickly grabbed his collar and kept punching him non-stop. Blood started coming out of Aiden's nose but that didn't stop Stiles from punching him even more.

Stiles was punching and talking to Aiden. "WHAT," He punched. "THE FUCK" he swung another punch. "ARE. YOU. DOING. AT. THIS," The last punch Stiles hit was the hardest punch ever and it Aiden's nose breaking it. "HOUSE?!" Stiles swung the last punch and got off of him, giving himself time to calm down and time to the asshole answer the question.

Aiden couldn't talk, he was trying to take steady breaths as he wiped the blood from his mouth and nose. He looked back at the bodyguard and looked at Lydia. Stiles' jaw clenched and his hands curled into fists, Stiles took another look at Lydia and anger came again but he managed to stay calm and wait for the answer. An answer that was never coming.

"ANSWER ME!" Stiles yelled, making Aiden flinch a little bit. He wanted to smirk, knowing what he just did to him but he didn't had time. He needed answers and he needed them now. "I came to see my wife. I can still do that, can't I?"

Yep. That was it. Shit is about to go down.

Stiles ran towards him, grabbing his collar and stood him up. He grabbed the back of his neck and walked with him and found the knife that was a few feet away from them. Stiles didn't hesitate and grabbed it, putting it on his back pocket without Aiden noticing somehow. The bodyguard looked at him again and punched him in the stomach making him groan in pain. Stiles kept punching and punching until Aiden couldn't get up anymore. But Aiden kept fighting back.

When he was finally on the floor, Stiles grabbed the knife from his pocket and pressed it on his neck. "You're gonna leave her alone. And you're gonna sign those divorce papers just like she wants or I'll kill you." Stiles said coldly, pressing the knife harder onto Aiden's neck. "Got it?"

Aiden hesitated but nodded. Stiles still hadn't let go. He grabbed him once again by the back of the neck and walked with him upstairs towards Lydia's bedroom. Stiles left Aiden there and went to Lydia's closet and grabbed a black gym bag and threw it to him. "There's your stuff in there, so you don't have any excuses to come back here. Lydia packed it all up for you." Stiles grabbed the knife again, he had picked it up when he was taking him upstairs. He pressed the knife against his neck and walked with him downstairs, shoving him out of the house and told him that he would find him and kill him in his sleep if he came back.

Once he shut the door, he looked at the mess of the house but he remembered that Lydia was still unconscious, laying in the floor. He ran towards and leaned down taking her face in his hands. "Lydia." He whispered. Hoping she would wake up but she didn't. Tears started coming to his eyes remembering that he should have been there. He should have been there to protect her. If he was there none of this would've happen.

Stiles grabbed his phone and went through his contacts before finding Scott's number. He pressed it and after a few rings he answered. "I need your help."
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Stiles arrived at the hospital with Lydia on his arms, Melissa was waiting for him at the reception and Scott was beside her, as soon as they saw him, they hurried as Melissa told them to follow her.

They finally got into a room, Stiles put Lydia down in the hospital bed and sighed looking at her sadly. "What happened?" Melissa asked. "Aiden." Stiles answered, looking at his hands which were still full of blood because of the fight. Melissa nodded understanding. "I need to go get some things and I'll be right back."

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